we talk of making risk and the world buggers up at us
well it can sod off
i want to make risk & you to love ecstatic you
i’ll let you curse me as man yet need me as man anyhow
i want to lie you down and burn you whispers
i’ll sleep you wake you kiss you and hap you the day
be mine & sod the world
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